"Are you fighting?" Thor suddenly led his four warriors into the temporary command room, and asked as soon as he saw Evanson.

Evanson, looking at it, Sanderson, who was madly dispatching troops there and preparing to have a wave of destroyers in the regiment, did not immediately answer Thor's question, but gave him a wink and walked out of the tent.

Evanson walked straight to the building belonging to S.H.E.L.D., and Thor and the others followed him, until they stopped, and Colson and Melinda were also here.

"Who did Loki send? Who did he ask me to kill me?" Thor asked impatiently. The artillery fire outside was so hot that even if it belonged to different civilizations, Thor could see that he was fighting. But when fighting at this critical moment, the enemy could only be the assassin sent by Loki, but who would the person coming?

He knew a general idea when Tolgen fought in the north and south, and Asgard's famous and surnamed strong men, but most of these people valued their own identities, just like the patron saint Heimdal. They would never surrender to Loki to do such dirty things.

As for the others, Hum, although Thor was forced to be disconnected by his GM father in Asgard and is now in a weak and resurrection state, now his four great guardians are here, he is not afraid.

He also didn't know what it was like outside. If Loki really sent an ordinary person to come here, he would probably have been corpse long ago. After all, even in Asgard, no one could withstand five 115mm howitzers were fired and more than a dozen 2,000-pound joint bombs.

Evanson raised his chin and pointed to a screen here. Of course, SHIELD also has the authority to accept military satellite images. The images they received here are completely synchronized with Sanderson's.

In the current picture, a silver human-shaped armor is slowly walking out of the flames and black smoke.

"Destroyer." Thor said this name in a deep voice. He immediately threw away the idea that he had just made, because this terrifying war weapon was consecrated by his father himself.

"Listen, your people are not his opponents at all. Let them leave quickly. There is no need for you to fight like this to protect me." If someone else said such words, it might seem a bit fake, and it may even make people feel a bit suspicious of winning people's hearts. However, Evanson felt that such words were extremely true when Thor said them.

Because he believed from beginning to end...Thor's brain was not enough to think of those messy aspects.

"Believe me, Your Highness." Evanson said unmovedly. "We have thought through our thoughts on the resolution to protect you and carry out this battle, and we finally believe that it is worth it."

Evanson won't explain much about detailed reasons, firstly because he doesn't have the leisure time now, and secondly, it's too much trouble to explain these very political issues to Thor.

"But they are sacrificing for nothing..." Thor wanted to refute, but he was interrupted by Evanson as soon as he spoke.

"If you don't want their sacrifice to be in vain and expand further." Evanson pointed into the base, "You think about what kind of person your father wants you to be and get your divine power back as soon as possible."

"Okay." Thor nodded. He felt that the other party had obviously pressed Baoquan on him, so he stopped talking, but before he left, he made a suggestion, "Please let my warriors participate in the battle."

"Yes." Evanson nodded and said. I gave a f4 for free, how could there be a reason to refuse?

After Thor went to meditate at his hammer and the four warriors were preparing for the battle, Colson looked at the screen with a gloomy face, and another tank was reimbursed. "Is this Asgard's strength?"

Although in science fiction movies, humans will be beaten by alien invaders at first without any power to fight back, Colson has always believed that it was just to increase dramatic conflict, and he never thought that such a situation would happen in reality.

But now the cruel reality smashed his thoughts to pieces, a war machine from Asgard, which almost left the conventional weapons on Earth helpless.

"The Destroyer Armor is one of Asgard's top combat powers, and the others are far from him, and there is only one of them." Evanson explained, and before Colson could speak, he explained first, "It is different from the machinery that you know purely scientific, and this kind of thing involving mysticism is very difficult to mass-produce."

"Huh, that's good." Colson breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that if this kind of armor came down from the assembly line like a car, the United Nations would hold a special meeting to discuss the obligations of the vassal states.

But Evanson's next words made Colson's heart just put in his stomach, and he raised his throat, "But the Destroyer's real strength is much stronger than it is now, and he shouldn't do his best now."

He almost beat us up to the point of being out of temper. You actually told me that he was not doing his best? Don't tell me that those silver-shining armor plates were actually to bind his true strength. When he dismantled all of those things, he would immediately go wild and cause a big blow to the point.

"Well... it should be that he opened the wrong way." Evanson suddenly said, "The only one who can command the Destroyer is the God King Odin. Loki should have used some means to gain some authority, such as the great god's gun, Gangniel. Although he forcibly activated the Destroyer, he had no way to let him use his full strength."

Oh, it turns out that it wasn't that I didn't use all my strength, but that I couldn't use all my strength. Colson felt sorry for Loki's painstaking efforts if he didn't kill him on earth.

"What's going on with your hand? Are you preparing for magic?" At this time, Melinda suddenly noticed that one of Evanson's hands was maintaining a very strange position. She had just watched Evanson's battle process close up a few days ago. She knew that Evanson would pinch out some handprints when casting spells.

"Yes, I'm just ready." Evanson did not deny "This is an extraordinary magic. If it weren't for the deal I made a few days ago, I wouldn't dare to use it. The noise would have been too big. But now, hum." Evanson sneered and said, "I want to do a shot from the genius here!"

Now Evanson and the others no longer need to use satellites to observe the Destroyer, because he is very close to the base and can see clearly with the naked eye.

The American soldiers stationed in the base regretted that they did not apply for transfer to the Middle East in order to seek pleasure. They could survive by fighting terrorists, but now they are probably going to die at the hands of alien weapons.

"It must be my first record. Does anyone dare to bet?" At this time, a beautiful female voice saved their fate. Thor's four King Kongs made a gorgeous appearance.

OK, now the attack is Van Dal and Hogan, they enter the penalty area, they staged a hat trick, and they shot!

"For Asgard!" The bearded man, who looked like a dwarf who drank the fire wine in winter spring, flew towards the Destroyer with a battle axe in his hand. "Ah!"

Oh, the opponent's goalkeeper Destroyer was obviously experienced, and this time the shot was easily blocked by him. The bearded man flew out upside down.

However, this time the shot was just a feint, and the real attack was Ms. Sif.

Sif walked around the Destroyer, and after taking advantage of his attention being attracted by the beard, he flew up on the wreckage of a tank, inserted his double-edged sword into the gap in the Destroyer's armor, and nailed it to the ground.

And just as they were about to celebrate, the Destroyer, who had lost movement, turned red again. Under a sour sound, his whole body twisted 180 degrees, and directly faced with Sif, who was still on him. When he opened his mask, he decided to give him a **!
Chapter completed!